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<genre>sf_history</genre>
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<first-name>Имя автора</first-name>
<last-name>Фамилия автора</last-name>
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<book-title>Имя книги</book-title>
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<date>Дата</date>
<lang>ru</lang>
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<program-used>Lib converter jcms</program-used>
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<src-url>http://johncms.com</src-url>
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<title><p>Ketar bo`lsam bir kun dunyodan...</p>
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<section><p>-Ketar bo`lsam bir kun dunyodan,</p>
<p>Qabrimga gul ekib qo`yinglar.</p>
<p>Yonar bo`lsam do`zax olovidan,</p>
<p>Gulimga v sepib qo`yinglar.</p>
<p>Eslab turing yomon bo`lsam ham,</p>
<p>Yaxshi odam edi,deb aldab qo`ying.</p>
<p>Yillar o`tib men</p>
<p>sho`rlikni,unutsangiz ham,</p>
<p>Uzoqlardan qabrimga ko`z tashlab qo`ying.</p>
<p>Yozib qo`ying qabrimning</p>
<p>marmar toshiga,</p>
<p>Dunyoning men bilmagan go`zal so`zlarin.</p>
<p>Bezak bering gullardan qora toshimga,</p>
<p>Men ko`rmagan osmondagi yulduzni chizing.</p>
<p>Yomonligim ko`rsatmang</p>
<p>qiynoqda him,</p>
<p>Azoblarga dosh bermay</p>
<p>yonayoturman.</p>
<p>Onajonim yig`latib yolg`iz</p>
<p>qoldirdim,</p>
<p>Endi bundan afslanib</p>
<p>arosatdaman.</p>
<p>Dunyoning ko`p ekan sinovi bisyor,</p>
<p>Tug`ildimu qadam tashlab yura olmadim.</p>
<p>Yog` dunyo ko`zlarimga,tezda bo`ldi tor,</p>
<p>Qora ko`zim ko`r ekan,quyosh ko`rmadim.</p>
<p>Yig`layverib qon qildim onam bag`rini,</p>
<p>Ko`z yoshlarga cho`ktirib</p>
<p>dunyoga keldim.</p>
<p>Meni kimlar kutgan edi,sog`lomva kuchli,</p>
<p>Afs taqdir xaziliga aylanib qoldim.</p>
<p>Dardlar boshimga g`avg`olar</p>
<p>solib,</p>
<p>Chidolmayin baqirarman so`zsiz tillarim.</p>
<p>O`tiribman yerda aqldan ozib.</p>
<p>Hatto eshitilmas ekana unsiz faryodim.</p>
<p>Hayol rib o`tiraman,boshqa ishim yo`q,</p>
<p>Tug`ilganda men qayerdan</p>
<p>kelgandim o`zi.</p>
<p>Nega ko`zim oyoqlarim,tilim</p>
<p>menda yo`q,</p>
<p>Ruhim kelmay qoldi jannat,uyida balki.</p>
<p>Ko`z yoshlarga cho`ktirib men</p>
<p>yana ketarman,</p>
<p>Meni joyim bu yer emas keldi ajalim.</p>
<p>Azizlar qabrimga gul olib keling,</p>
<p>Uni doim hidlasam sizni</p>
<p>eslayman.</p>
<p>Bag`ringiz ifori gullarda qolgan,</p>
<p>Men gullarni bag`rimga bosib</p>
<p>o`pgayman...</p>
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